What? Can You Become Stronger By Licking My Sister?

"Yeah! It's beautiful. I like... stars!" Liu Ningyu also raised her head, her clear blue eyes full of yearning for the starry sky, "When I grow up, I will... I must pick a star... A star for brother…brother!”

"Then you are really good to your brother." The old beggar's cloudy eyes narrowed slightly. After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked at Liu Ningyu who was still looking up at the side, and asked a little abruptly: "Yes Okay, can I ask you a question?"

Liu Ningyu blinked curiously. Although she didn't know what the old beggar would ask her, she still nodded slightly to indicate that it was okay.

"Your brother, is he wearing a white robe today? And... his surname is Yang?"

Yang Xuyou told Liu Ningyu his name on the road, so he knew Liu Ningyu's name.

Liu Ningyu looked surprised when he heard what the old beggar said. He looked at the old beggar in confusion and asked curiously: "Grandpa... how... do you know?"

The old beggar didn't respond for the time being. He suddenly clenched the wooden stick in his hand, supported the ground, and slowly stood up with his hunched body. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the starry sky. A flash of light flashed in his old and turbid eyes. Deep.

The stars were twinkling in the sky, and the old beggar remained silent. He just stared at the most dazzling star in the sky, named Minghan. After looking at it for a while, the old beggar's cracked lips opened slightly, and his tone It's so faint that one can't hear the emotion in it.

"It seems...the calculations are all correct..."

Liu Ningyu had been watching the old beggar. When she heard this, she was a little confused and tilted her head and asked: "Grandpa, what... speculation?"

The old beggar shook his head and smiled...

Suddenly,

Without any warning, Liu Ningyu's fragile body stiffened and trembled, and a faint light flashed in her blue eyes.

next moment,

Liu Ningyu felt a chill, her slender arms hugged her body, she was trembling!

"So...cold..." Liu Ningyu frowned and huddled together due to the cold.

The old beggar turned his cold pupils and glanced at Liu Ningyu. His face was expressionless, making it impossible to understand the emotions in his heart.

Liu Ningyu didn't know what happened, nor why she was cold, but he didn't ask for help, nor did he think about finding a warm place. She just hugged her body, huddled, and didn't run away. He didn't scream, he just stayed where he was, then gradually lost consciousness and fell on the cold tiles.

The old beggar stepped forward and left...

He is not a lame man,

Before leaving, he whispered something.

…

Soon, the old beggar disappeared without a trace. Not long after he completely disappeared, Liu Ningyu, who was lying on the steps, kicked her legs and trembled, her eyebrows furrowed, and her whole body gradually glowed with a faint ghost. blue.

"Cold..." Liu Ningyu shuddered and said unconsciously.

At this moment, she closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. Suddenly, a strange and extreme icy coldness poured out of her body and swept through the neighborhood in an instant.

For a moment,

Everything within a hundred meters of Liu Ningyu was shrouded in cold ice. All the pedestrians who happened to pass by this place had no time to react and were frozen into ice sculptures by the extreme cold.

The buildings on both sides of the street were also covered with a thin layer of frost under the attack of the cold. Even the weak flames inside the lanterns hanging high outside the shops to symbolize warmth were completely extinguished by the cold.

Darkness enveloped the snowy ground. Except for the faint light emitted by the stars and the moon in the night sky, there was darkness all around, giving people a quiet and uneasy feeling.

In a room of an inn a few blocks away, a young man with a handsome face and sharp eyebrows was lying on the bed. He seemed to sense something. He suddenly sat up, looked sideways at the bed opposite, and asked questions.

"This month is no longer September, where's the chill?"

"It's so cold, it seems man-made." From another bed in the room, a cold woman with a beautiful face responded. She hadn't slept, so she closed her eyes and sat cross-legged on the bed to polish her cultivation.

While the woman was talking, the young man had reached the window. He opened the curtains, looked down at the street below through the window, and found nothing suspicious.

Unexpectedly, the chill came from farther away.

"Who in this remote mountainous place can have such strong coldness?" the young man asked, his eyes flickering, with a hint of interest in them, he smiled lightly, "I would like to see this A person’s true appearance.”

"Do you just want to see her true appearance? With your temperament, I'm afraid it's just as simple as meeting her once!" The cold woman said in a cold voice with an indifferent expression.

"Cousin! You are the one who knows me!" The young man raised his lips slightly, with fighting spirit in his eyes, and continued: "To meet such a powerful person in such a remote place, why don't we have a fight?"

"Don't get beaten to death." The woman said coldly.

"Hahaha, impossible!" The young man smiled confidently.

"In that case, it's up to you!" The woman's voice was still cold, and then she closed her eyes again, "But don't forget the purpose of our trip out of fun."

"That's natural!" The young man assured, patting his chest.

The woman did not respond. She remained motionless and sat very straight, her slim figure inadvertently revealed.

The air was quiet for a moment. The young man scratched his cheek and said with a sneer: "Ahem... cousin... aren't you going to accompany me? What if I am really beaten to death?"

"What does that have to do with me!" the woman responded coldly.

"..."

at the same time--

Yang Xu has told Mu Wanxuan about Liu Ningyu.

"That's what happened, so... I want to adopt Ning Yu and raise her up." After Yang Xu finished speaking, he turned to look at Mu Wanxuan, who was holding his right hand on his right.

Mu Wanxuan was tilting her head and raising her eyebrows, looking at Yang Xu's handsome face. She nodded, her voice was like a bell, and her attitude was serious: "Brother... I have no objection to your adoption of Ning Yu! "

"It's just that you should have told me about this earlier. In this case, I would definitely not have asked you to... let you... accompany me for a walk. This request made... Sister Ningyu wait over there for so long. .”

When she said this, it sounded like she was blaming her, but when she said it, she obviously felt lacking in confidence.

"Okay, I was wrong." Yang Xu nodded lightly and admitted his mistake directly.

He could feel that after spending the day with Mu Wanxuan, his sister seemed to be less reserved than she was at the beginning.

So fine!

"Then let's go pick up sister Ningyu quickly!" Mu Wanxuan's pace quickened a bit. She couldn't wait to see her sister, whom she had never met before.

"Yeah!" Yang Xu nodded and quickened his pace.

However, he didn't know if it was an illusion. At this moment, he felt that the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to have... dropped a few points.

…

The further Yang Xu walked in the direction of Liu Ningyu, the colder he felt. He felt a little uneasy, and his steps involuntarily accelerated a bit. He was thinking about whether he should just fly over with his sister.

"Brother..." Mu Wanxuan suddenly called him, her voice as light as hair, weak and feeble.

Yang Xu paused, turned his face slightly, and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

"It's so cold!" Mu Wanxuan said tremblingly, and Yang Xu noticed that his sister was already shivering from the cold, her ears were red, and her eyelashes were covered with a thin layer of frost.